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Gets me thinkin’, tho—*Inception* style—what’s her reality? She’s stuck in a dream she can’t wake from, sellin’ skin to survive. Pisses me off, world’s a cesspool! But happy too—Candy’s a fighter, ain’t she? Reminds me, “You mustn’t be afraid to dream bigger, darling!” I’d slip her an extra twenty, wink, and bounce. Once saw her dodge a cop—ran like a gazelle, skirt hiked up—hilarious! “The dreamer’s awake now, pig!” I yelled in my head.

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So there’s the main thoroughfare, Church Street – yeah, that old cobblestone bit near the train station – where, on a sunny arvo, you can smell the fresh brew from these little cafes. I always catch myself sayin’, “This is it, man,” when I hit my favorite art corner just off there, a tiny gallery that’s hidden away with insane paintings that remind me of those gritty moments from Zero Dark Thirty – “We’re not the enemy” echoes in my head sometimes, every dang day.

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